Trick | Shot | Archer

I'm more than just a spoiled rich boy. I'm more than just some default C.E.O. My name is Oliver Queen and I am Green Arrow. My city is broken, and I'm going to fix it. Track: trickshotarcher M!A: None (Accepting) //Indie Oliver Queen || Green Arrow blog. Comic Verse, but willing to RP as most other verses. My Ollie is around 45 or 25 but I can play him older or younger depending. Mun and muse are both 21+. NSFW and Triggers to be marked with tags and readmores! Will RP with anyone! :) Blogs I am currently on can be found here.

[trickshotarcher]

im not sorry

in response to Amanda halloween

[allthesexysuperherostuff]

[trickshotarcher]

"What? Well… he’s not like… I mean…. sorta… Adopted… but not… Simple answer is yes. But Roy didn’t spring from these loins. I took him in."

"Roy? You mean, Speedy?" She raises an eyebrow, "You actually take care of a human life form? You?” She shrugs, “I didn’t think he lived with you, is all.” She dumps the nachos in a bowl and begins adding the melted cheese and other things. “Didn’t peg you for a child rearing type, based off of what I’ve read in the tabloids.”

"All part of the act, Prettybird. Can’t have all these people thinking I’m some sort of push over 30-something year old dad-type." He shrugged, smiling a little. "He’s a good kid. Almost takes care of himself, but he keeps me company."

"That’s sweet," she says, mixing the chips and such together and glancing back at Ollie. "I guess I don’t know you as well as I thought I did. I mean, I know Green Arrow, but Oliver Queen is pretty much a mystery to me."

"S'how I like it darlin'. Oliver Queen, handsome billionaire mystery man." He teased with a smile. Ollie continued his cooking until it was done and came back in with it. "Hope you brought your appetite."

[gammaslamma]

send my muse one of the following.

[trickshotarcher]

"Who did this to you?" "I’m ashamed of you." "I hate you." "You disgust me." "I love you." "Don’t go, please!" "Just leave already." "I don’t care about you." "I don’t think I’ve ever seen so many dogs at once…" "I don’t love you." "I lied." "You’re pathetic."  "You need to sleep sometime."  "Come on, just hit me!"  "Leave me alone!" "Don’t touch me." "I wish I’d never met you." "You’re adorable." "Do you have a cuddle buddy yet?" "Mind if I sleep here tonight?" "You’re beautiful."

[madeofscxrs]

"So you know that thing I’m not supposed to do? That one where I get arrested for fighting?" Roy rubbed the back of his neck. "I blew my rent money on bail again."

[trickshotarcher]

Ollie slapped his forehead and rubbed his hand down his face with a small sigh. "Why and who were you fighting, Roy?"

[justafoolishmortal]

"Hey, pst... I got you something."

She smiles, “You did? What did you do wrong? Or what did you break?”

[trickshotarcher]

Ollie raises an eyebrow and looks into the bad, dropping it as soon as he realizes what it is. He pulls Dinah up into his arms seconds later, holding her tight, burying his head into her blonde hair and laughing excitedly. “You’re kidding.”

“Of course I’m not kidding! The almighty pee stick has spoken.” She nuzzles his cheat with her head a bit, “I took it up at the Watchtower and I thought Clark was going to die of embarrassment. You know how he gets when you mention ‘lady things’.” She wiggles her eyebrows suggestively for a second. “But seriously—this is happening. We’re having a baby!”

Ollie snorted and kissed her suddenly. "I love you. I really do." He held her close and kissed her forehead. "Who else knows?"

[justafoolishmortal]

"Hey, pst... I got you something."

She smiles, “You did? What did you do wrong? Or what did you break?”

[justafoolishmortal]

trickshotarcher:

She grins and takes the flowers, “They’re beautiful!” She wraps her arms around him and plants a kiss on his cheek. “Did you have a good business trip?”

"Hey!" He pouted. "M’allowed to get you flowers." Ollie pulled the roses from behind his back and grinned. "Saw them on the way over, couldn’t help myself."

[trickshotarcher]

"Minus the terrible mattress and the even worse food, can’t complain. Missed you a lot though." Ollie smiled and gave her a small peck on the cheek. "How were you? Anything fun happen?"

[justafoolishmortal]

“I don’t know..”, she says, passing him something in a brown paper bag, “You tell me.”

[trickshotarcher]

Ollie raises an eyebrow and looks into the bad, dropping it as soon as he realizes what it is. He pulls Dinah up into his arms seconds later, holding her tight, burying his head into her blonde hair and laughing excitedly. "You're kidding."

[justafoolishmortal]

"Hey, pst... I got you something."

She smiles, “You did? What did you do wrong? Or what did you break?”

[justafoolishmortal]

trickshotarcher:

She grins and takes the flowers, “They’re beautiful!” She wraps her arms around him and plants a kiss on his cheek. “Did you have a good business trip?”

"Hey!" He pouted. "M’allowed to get you flowers." Ollie pulled the roses from behind his back and grinned. "Saw them on the way over, couldn’t help myself."

[trickshotarcher]

"Minus the terrible mattress and the even worse food, can't complain. Missed you a lot though." Ollie smiled and gave her a small peck on the cheek. "How were you? Anything fun happen?"

[upyourarsenal]

@trickshotarcher

"… It’s been a while."

[trickshotarcher]

"I hadn't noticed."

[pinkandgreenstars-deactivated20]

+trickshotarcher

"Uncle Ollie I wanna see another arrow trick! Please? Pretty please?"

[trickshotarcher]

"All right, sweetie. One couldn't hurt right-?"

[greatmoonsofkrypton]

dear god please put this panel in every comic forever including marvel ones thank you

[justafoolishmortal]

"Hey, pst... I got you something."

She smiles, “You did? What did you do wrong? Or what did you break?”

[trickshotarcher]

"Hey!" He pouted. "M'allowed to get you flowers." Ollie pulled the roses from behind his back and grinned. "Saw them on the way over, couldn't help myself."

[trickshotarcher]

She squints at him, ignoring the marriage comment, “Girls drink Vitamin Water? I’ll take a beer if you’ve got more.” She grabs the bag containing the nachos and other condiments and places it on the counter. “Better yet, I’ll grab myself one. And jeez, Ollie, you make it sound like I’m into fetish clothing. It’s just a jacket.” She chuckles and begins taking the stuff out of the bag. “Your place is scary huge, by the way. Do you ever get lost in here? It practically echoes.”

"Nah." He shakes his head, looking around the room. Ollie made his way to the yard, and lit the barbeque. "I’ll give you a tour after dinner, okay? It’s much easier to figure out once you see it through." He smiled at her. "Does get lonely though. I’ve been thinking about getting a dog… or a hot nanny."

"Why would you get a nanny? You don’t have a kid." She opens her eyes wide, "Do you?"

"What? Well… he’s not like… I mean…. sorta… Adopted… but not… Simple answer is yes. But Roy didn’t spring from these loins. I took him in."

"Roy? You mean, Speedy?" She raises an eyebrow, "You actually take care of a human life form? You?” She shrugs, “I didn’t think he lived with you, is all.” She dumps the nachos in a bowl and begins adding the melted cheese and other things. “Didn’t peg you for a child rearing type, based off of what I’ve read in the tabloids.”

"All part of the act, Prettybird. Can't have all these people thinking I'm some sort of push over 30-something year old dad-type." He shrugged, smiling a little. "He's a good kid. Almost takes care of himself, but he keeps me company."

[trickshotarcher]

She smiles back at him, rolling her eyes at the stupid nickname. “Nice sweatpants, Tex.” She says, gliding past him and taking off her leather jacket. She smooths out her simple, plain v-neck t-shirt and places the jacket on the back of the dining room chair. “I didn’t know how casual this dinner thing would be—or what to make, so I just brought some burgers to grill and some chips to make nachos. I hope that’s cool?”

His eyes lit up as his jaw dropped a little. “Marry me… please god.” Ollie pulled the bad apart and began preparing the food. “No this is great. You do the nacho’s and I’ll do the burgers. Beers in the fridge… and that… vitamin water junk. I dunno what you girls drink-” He smirked as he headed to the grill. “I like the get up by the way. Leather looks good on you.”

She squints at him, ignoring the marriage comment, “Girls drink Vitamin Water? I’ll take a beer if you’ve got more.” She grabs the bag containing the nachos and other condiments and places it on the counter. “Better yet, I’ll grab myself one. And jeez, Ollie, you make it sound like I’m into fetish clothing. It’s just a jacket.” She chuckles and begins taking the stuff out of the bag. “Your place is scary huge, by the way. Do you ever get lost in here? It practically echoes.”

"Nah." He shakes his head, looking around the room. Ollie made his way to the yard, and lit the barbeque. "I’ll give you a tour after dinner, okay? It’s much easier to figure out once you see it through." He smiled at her. "Does get lonely though. I’ve been thinking about getting a dog… or a hot nanny."

[justafoolishmortal]

"Why would you get a nanny? You don’t have a kid." She opens her eyes wide, "Do you?"

[trickshotarcher]

"What? Well... he's not like... I mean.... sorta... Adopted... but not... Simple answer is yes. But Roy didn't spring from these loins. I took him in."

[trickshotarcher]

She smiles back at him, rolling her eyes at the stupid nickname. “Nice sweatpants, Tex.” She says, gliding past him and taking off her leather jacket. She smooths out her simple, plain v-neck t-shirt and places the jacket on the back of the dining room chair. “I didn’t know how casual this dinner thing would be—or what to make, so I just brought some burgers to grill and some chips to make nachos. I hope that’s cool?”

His eyes lit up as his jaw dropped a little. “Marry me… please god.” Ollie pulled the bad apart and began preparing the food. “No this is great. You do the nacho’s and I’ll do the burgers. Beers in the fridge… and that… vitamin water junk. I dunno what you girls drink-” He smirked as he headed to the grill. “I like the get up by the way. Leather looks good on you.”

She squints at him, ignoring the marriage comment, “Girls drink Vitamin Water? I’ll take a beer if you’ve got more.” She grabs the bag containing the nachos and other condiments and places it on the counter. “Better yet, I’ll grab myself one. And jeez, Ollie, you make it sound like I’m into fetish clothing. It’s just a jacket.” She chuckles and begins taking the stuff out of the bag. “Your place is scary huge, by the way. Do you ever get lost in here? It practically echoes.”

"Nah." He shakes his head, looking around the room. Ollie made his way to the yard, and lit the barbeque. "I'll give you a tour after dinner, okay? It's much easier to figure out once you see it through." He smiled at her. "Does get lonely though. I've been thinking about getting a dog... or a hot nanny."

[trickshotarcher]

"If someone showed up at my apartment with nacho’s and a burger right now… I’d marry them."

[justafoolishmortal]

Dinah Lance nervously fixes her hair in the mirror of her motorcycle, parking it outside Oliver Queen’s rather large abode. She felt uneasy already, considering she was pretty far removed from the wealthier crowd. Plus, she and Arrow had never really hung out before—she barely knew Oliver Queen. But when he’d proposed a dinner date at his mansion, how could she say no? She was starting to kind of like the guy. She rang the doorbell and shifted from one leg to the other uneasily.

[trickshotarcher]

Ollie was always sort of horrible at remembering plans, but when he looked through the peep hole in his door and saw Dinah, holding some sort of bad, he remember quickly. Ollie pulled open the door and smiled brightly. “Hey there, prettybird!”

[justafoolishmortal]

She smiles back at him, rolling her eyes at the stupid nickname. “Nice sweatpants, Tex.” She says, gliding past him and taking off her leather jacket. She smooths out her simple, plain v-neck t-shirt and places the jacket on the back of the dining room chair. “I didn’t know how casual this dinner thing would be—or what to make, so I just brought some burgers to grill and some chips to make nachos. I hope that’s cool?”

[trickshotarcher]

His eyes lit up as his jaw dropped a little. "Marry me... please god." Ollie pulled the bad apart and began preparing the food. "No this is great. You do the nacho's and I'll do the burgers. Beers in the fridge... and that... vitamin water junk. I dunno what you girls drink-" He smirked as he headed to the grill. "I like the get up by the way. Leather looks good on you."

[trickshotarcher]

"If someone showed up at my apartment with nacho’s and a burger right now… I’d marry them."

[justafoolishmortal]

Dinah Lance nervously fixes her hair in the mirror of her motorcycle, parking it outside Oliver Queen’s rather large abode. She felt uneasy already, considering she was pretty far removed from the wealthier crowd. Plus, she and Arrow had never really hung out before—she barely knew Oliver Queen. But when he’d proposed a dinner date at his mansion, how could she say no? She was starting to kind of like the guy. She rang the doorbell and shifted from one leg to the other uneasily.

[trickshotarcher]

Ollie was always sort of horrible at remembering plans, but when he looked through the peep hole in his door and saw Dinah, holding some sort of bad, he remember quickly. Ollie pulled open the door and smiled brightly. "Hey there, prettybird!"